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Craig has an infatuation with the blonde boy who makes him so nervous he can't speak, and Tweek just adores that.
AU where Tweek's only friend is Kyle, and Craig is a space-obsessed boy who sees stars in Tweek's eyes. Teenage drama between friend groups, and Cartman isn't the reason everyone is fighting (for once).
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14 Feb 2026
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ocean and the terrible, horrible, no good, very bad life (Whumptober 2022) by deepestfathoms
Fandom Ride the Cyclone: A New Musical - Maxwell & Richmond
31 Oct 2022
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19 Jul 2024
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This series features Percy helping out his younger siblings (and Harry because he's an honorary sibling) in some way
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18 Oct 2023
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White Noise by Take_chances_make_mistakes_get_messy
Fandoms: Keeper of the Lost Cities Series - Shannon Messenger
24 Jun 2023
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As much as Juline hated secrets, she had never wanted Kesler to know about her involvement with the Black swan. she wanted him to be far away from it. she didn’t want him to be in danger.
then Juline’s alias was figured out by a fourteen-year-old girl,
now when Kesler was home, he was in his lab, and whenever Juline tried to talk to him, he would give her one to two-word answers.
Juline had hurt him.
She had hurt him when she had wanted to protect him.
now her husband looked at her with betrayal in his eyes,
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Mattholomule was five years old. It was his brother's birthday.
His parents were still out on a trip. They had been gone for a while.
He was running around the kitchen, a mess of frosting, sugar, and flour coating the walls, counter, and his clothes. The frosting was blue and yellow.
There was a lopsided sad looking cake on the counter, the frostings messily drawn over it, rainbow sprinkles covering every free area.
There were candles sticking out of all sides of it. It was a mess, but a beautiful one.
“Mattholomule? What are you doing?”
“STEVIE!!! I MADE YOU A CAKE!” Mattholomule jumped onto a stool, holding the cake up high, a huge smile plastered on his face.
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different phases of Mattholomules life, and how much it changed so quickly.